Even though you may be in TokyoOr under Seattle skiesThe first sound you heard were in NashvilleWhere I wrote you this lullabyWe heard that lonesome cowboyUnder ever-changing skiesThe first sound you heard were in NashvilleWhere I wrote you this lullabyThe rhythm on the riverboatRocking us to sleepDreaming with your daddyOf the day we would meetIf you like the taste of sweet teaOr find yourself craving pieYou had him here in NashvilleWhere I wrote you this lullabyYes, you had him here in NashvilleWhere I wrote you this lullaby
